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Mornin' Paula! The ice crystals really are gorgeous. I'm with Lily on whether or not to get involved with them though. I got my tongue stuck to frozen metal, briefly, when I was a kid so I veer away from it now. *snort*Daisy and Edie are just beautiful.Have a great weekend.

The frost faeries create such lovely surprises...and you have captured their beautiful work splendidly with your lens. Great bits of white fluff continues to drift from above on our wee corner of the land. It shall be a quiet, gentle sort of day surely.Sending joyful hugs your way...Ever fondly,Judy x

Don't know about delicious, but it is delightful. I believe that the effects of frozen fog are some of the loveliest we get to enjoy sometimes. Your images were beautiful. Good to see your post and read your comments on my blog. Merry Christmas blogging friend!

Very beautiful, but chilly. :-)We have had awful cold temps here in Northwest Wisconsin. I did brave it and took a few photos. We had -25 degree windchill, hard on the fingers to push the shutter button. Love your photos. Thanks for sharing.

All I can say is Oh Wow! That IS some strange ice! Now I just bet, if you decide to crochet some of those body warmers for the chickens, you could expand the size to fit the sheep!! Yes?HahaaaaStay warm sweet Girl!hughugs

Your fog ice is prettier than ours. Well, I think it is because I didn't go out in it. Has there always been fog ice and I am only just hearing about it in this 47th year of my life? Those sweet sheep licking it up are super cute!

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